Both Henders and Hannie are definitely hanging on a thread of their very lives as they are caught at this very moment by one of the Death Sisters.
To be more specific, it is the emotionless sister of the two, Mors Crimstar as the redhead merely looks at the two policewomen with only a threatening expression that signifies that she will not hesitate to cut them down at where they stand.
"Raise your hands." Mors ordered both of them, pressing her two weapons on the back of their heads to emphasize her point that she is definitely not playing around.
Indeed, the sharp edge of the Katana being directed especially at Hannie have caused the pink-haired girl to winced a bit in a bit of pain, a slight prick being made which resulted to a small bleeding being formed on the directed head area but nothing too life-threatening…
At least for now that is...
"Utter a single word and it will be your last." Mors being observant also noticed the earpieces being equipped on their ears and effectively prevented both of them from communicating to whoever their allies are outside.
So the only thing that they could do is to comply with the masked red-haired girl and to be served as hostages and at the same time, perhaps also a good opportunity to find out more of the people that they are dealing with.
After all, they still have 3 reliable backups who they still can count upon.
Leaving with no other choice, the duo of female police raised their arms in compliance, not even daring to defy such intimidating figure wielding both gun and blade as if she treats such dangerous weapons like mere toys with how the way the red-haired girl is expertly handling them.
"Move." Mors then gestured her two hostages to make a move on, going towards the area where the groups of syndicates are conducting the drug deal in order to make the policewomen finally known to all and consult what their fate is going to be.
"Excuse me." Mors as emotionless as ever interrupted the proceedings that are currently happening as she presented the two intruders for all of the criminals inside the warehouse to witness. "I found two unwelcome guests eavesdropping our operation from somewhere behind."
The syndicates turn to face the stoic red-haired twin of the Death as she took captive of two young policewomen with her.
"Well, well, what do we have here?" The gorgeous and captivating client of the Revolution, Anira Moonfall eyed the two hostages in intrigued as her blue eyes glimmer playfully in teasing malevolence. "It seems that you have captured two adorable young intruders amidst our wake. Fufufu, now what to do with you ladies?"
The armed men though, being the depraved criminal scum that they are could not resist their libidos as they ogle with their lecherous eyes with lust and dirty desires at witnessing the two beautiful women wearing police uniforms, their thoughts too debased at how they could thoroughly defile such succulent figures.
Hannie and Henders shivered at the men's dirty gazes, utterly disgusted by how they seemingly undress them with their eyes like the sick and deviant that they repulsively are as evident by their frowning look.
The leader of the other drug-dealing group, a brown-haired man wearing the same uniform as his subordinates evilly grin while licking his lips in a perverted manner. "Oh, I know what my men and I are gonna do with such rare beauties!!"
Then he stroked his chin, still retaining such malicious smirk. "Now that I think about it, we never even raped policewomen before!!! Hoho, this night indeed graces us with such a perfect opportunity for us my good men!!"
The armed men upon listening to their boss cheered very loudly in response to what that has just said to them. Their perverseness knowing no bounds as shown by their faces drooling shamelessly at the prospect of defiling the pair of female police right in front of them.
While this was going on, Kayle Faragus was seen to be clenching his fist tightly in pure rage as the Agent in disguise tries his utmost best at holding himself back from murdering the armed men right in this very building for their deviant and perverted ways that they can utter the word 'rape' nonchalantly like it was nothing to them.
Especially when his fellow ally and agent, Hannie is also involved as the armed men eyed her particularly like the pathetic beast that they are.
As Kayle, now blinded by his unadulterated anger, was about to equip his handgun from his holster, the rageful expression was not gone unnoticed by Anira herself. The violet-haired woman then raised her hand as she smiled gracefully to halt the Mercenary at what he was going to do.
"Fufufu, your temper may be understandable Kayle but I believe that we should not be so acting brashly." Anira smirk in an assuring manner.
Kayle somewhat snaps out from how demonic that he becomes and bow down his head in apology as he answered softly for only the woman to hear. "S-sorry. Sometimes, my anger just gets the best of me and these motherfucking scum deserve far worse if I fucking get my hands off on them."
"Hoh…" Anira raised her eyebrow in intrigue. "What's this? The Black Wyvern being the protector of women? Hmm, how quaint."
Kayle then just opted to remain quiet as he did not answer the woman, regaining his composure as to not screw the entire operation that they are partaking.
Besides, he just has to put faith in Chameleon over there as he knows the pink-haired girl's capabilities and how she can handle herself very well in situations that are even more complicated than this during their time in the Brotherhood where he witnesses during some missions.
He may be a criminal, undercover that is, but even he has some dignified standard of living as opposed to most of his criminal kind where they can do the hell whatever they want since they have already fallen beneath the law and are beyond redemption.
"Fufufu." Anira chuckled as she gets the other group's attention. "Shall we first get on to the business at hand gentlemen?"
The man turned to look at the captivating client in response as he attempted to flirt the woman right in front of him, thinking that he could win this voluptuous of a babe with a figure comparable to a Goddess. "Of course miss gorgeous."
Mania from behind cringed a lot at the man's sick attempts to complimenting their client.
"Fascinating." Anira merely replied as she gestured Mania with a click of her finger to bring out the package.
A briefcase was then presented as Mania handed it to the client and Anira opened the package, showing the contents inside which is a peculiar kind of drug crushed into some sort of blue powder and it also is shown to be only 5 of those."
'What's that?!' Henders still being held captive, peered right at the unfamiliar substance being presented with a grimace. 'Is it some kind of new drug? This is indeed alarming.'
"Marvelous!!" The man said in glee. "So this is the hypnotic drug that I've been hearing about? What's the name again?"
"Love-me-maybe." Anira replied. "And our payment gentlemen?"
"Ah yes hehehe." The man said as he brought out a briefcase of his own and also shown the contents inside, amounting to at least millions of Reis as evident at the absurd number of paper bills being marveled upon. "The 5 million Reis, as we promised!!"
'F-five million?!' Henders eyes almost pop out of sheer astonishment at the price. 'And just for like what, 5 pieces of those drugs!?'
"Good." Anira nodded in satisfaction as the two groups then made their exchange without any issues.
"Ehehe a pleasure doing business with you." The man grinned as he basked at the drug right inside the case that he is holding. "Ah, such an intoxicating smell. Damn, I'll never get used to this!!"
"Careful there." Anira cautioned the man. "Too much overdosage of the stuff could spell instant death.
"Hehe right." The man chuckled nervously and his deviant eyes turned to the two hostages that were being held by Mors and pointed at them. "Say, you don't mind if we take these lovely ladies home? My men and I needed some celebration and entertainment tonight as we are going to fuck them all night like the sluts that they are going to be!!"
Hannie and Henders look utterly offended and horrified at the suggestion that this sick bastard is going to do them, as they both eyed at him in defiance with a look that promised to kill should they manage to get themselves out of this mess.
But it seems that they are not going to get their wishes granted as something stupefying just suddenly happened at this very moment.
Because…
BANG!!!
The whole crowd inside the warehouse could only witness in utter bewilderment, their eyes widening in sheer shock as the man, the leader suddenly carved a gaping small hole right in his forehead, courtesy of a speeding bullet, as blood spluttered and sending him to his demise.
As they stared at the corpse falling to the ground, trying to process at what the fuck is happening, we find Anira Moonfall smirking villainously with Mania doing the actual job from behind.
"The bitch killed our leader!!!" one of the armed men said in anger as the entirety of the warehouse falls into deep chaos.